...to play the dating game.
I'm making too many rookie mistakes (Read: running my damn mouth too much) which makes me think I'm not quite comfortable with my place in this city.
Seriously - I text a new prospect today and talked about her upcoming job interview. In ONE text, I complimented her smile and quoted Good Will Hunting to ask her out (remember the caramels-are-just-as-arbitrary-as-coffee faux-genius? yeah. exactly.).
I barely know this girl! I'm blowing it very quickly - and that would be okay if I didn't know so much better. But I do. I've been on top of this shit for a very long time and only now that I've moved to a new place all by myself do I begin making retarded moves.
At this pace I'll have ruined my shot with every hot girl in Houston by the end of the year!
I think I'll just focus on grad school and golf - much cheaper that way.
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